I feel as though we are getting hazed by the biggest frat party known the world around. We started out playing a game together. They got drunk, high, God knows what else, and we caught them cheating in the game, which they deny even though it's obvious. And now they can't remember anything because they’re intoxicated, so they keep changing the rules. Sober up, frat boys and girls, the cops will be here soon to carry your sorry asses away in chains.